Love|Lust

A constant argument

A constant discussion

A constant conversation

between me and my conscience

is always in continuation.

Somewhere behind my ears

in deep folds under brain

causing hard;impounding; infuriating pain.

In the courtroom of my heart and brain

Lust argues- What is it that you feel

When in view is she without worldly veils

what is it when she is raw and ready under sheets?

It's lust! It's lust! It's lust

that you feel and pleasure is what u solely seek!

Oh! NO! NO! shouts Love and speaks-

If you had no sense of feel and no sense of sight

would have u left her?

and stayed happily

with all your might?

No if your answer is

it's only love's bliss

It's the blessing of almighty and cupid's kiss

It's love and Love

and only love

for that lovely miss!

©Rahul Singh